Old Senior's Acting Skills Are Not Good (2)

Lin Feng looked at Lin Qinglong and also smiled. "Senior, you let me win."

Lin Qinglong waved his hand. "I can't be considered a senior. You're Zhou Tiansheng's junior brother. Let's just consider each other to be on the same level."

Lin Feng thought to himself that as expected, Zhou Tiansheng was the one who told the other party his identity. However, when he thought of Lin Qinglong in his previous life, Lin Feng felt that the other party should still be trustworthy.

However, Lin Feng still held the ice sword in his hand tightly and did not relax at all.

"In that case, thank you, Senior. I wonder what identity my senior brother arranged for me?" Lin Feng asked.

Lin Qinglong looked at Lin Feng with a strange gaze. "He didn't tell you?"

Lin Feng shook his head.

"Since he didn't say anything, let's wait until tonight." As he spoke, Lin Qinglong directly disappeared from the spot.